Dear Cry(o!)sphere,
                                  Hadid Jatou
refined an Expo
Centenario—

big linea on Ntsikana’s Bell
Msunduza broke in the background
(beach of a littoral zone,
white caps between here and there),
but, man, I think that’s the stage.
“Salaam aleikum,” the battleships said as into
the lo-fi potato chip of a Schumann record.
The late shift dranks night vision fire.